 My love is dead, Gone to his death-bed All under the willow-tree. Black his cryne as the winter night, White his rode as the summer snow, Red his face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below: My love is dead, Gone to his death-bed All under...  The Tuftonian - Page 1391895Full view - About this book
 | 1809 - 402 pages
...the Willow Tree . ^S Black Ms hair as winter ni^ht ^yhite his skin as c.Iri\en snow Rctl his face as morning light Cold he lies in the grave below My Love is dead ?£c . o * •• *» Sweet bis tongue as thrushes note Quick in dance as thought can be Deft his tabor... | |
 | Poetical selections - 1811 - 324 pages
...willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White his skin as the summer snow, Ruddy his face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below...love is dead, Gone to his deathbed, All under the willow tree. Hark ! the raven flaps his wing, In the briar'd dell below; Hark ! the death-owl loud... | |
 | English poetry - 1822 - 418 pages
...willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White his skin as the summer snow, Ruddy his face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below...love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow tree. Hark ! the raven flaps his wing, In the brier'd dell below ; Hark ! the death-owl loud... | |
 | F. Campbell - English poetry - 1824 - 440 pages
...willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White his skin as the summer snow, Ruddy his face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below...love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow tree. Hark ! the raven flaps his wing, See ! the white moon shines on high ; Whiter is my true-love's... | |
 | Select readings - 1824 - 300 pages
...willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White his skin as the summer snow, Ruddy his face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below...love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow tree. Hark ! the raven flaps his wing, In the brier'd dell below ; Hark ! the death-owl, loud... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - English poetry - 1828 - 600 pages
...the willow-tree. Black his hair as winter night, White his throat as summer snow, Red his cheek as morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below : My love is dead, &c. Sweet his tongue as throstle's note, Quick in dance as thought was he, Deft his tabor, cudgel stout,... | |
 | Joseph Cottle - 1829 - 318 pages
...Black his hair as the winter night ; White his rode [complexion] as the summer snow ; Red his face as the morning light ; Cold he lies in the grave below....love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow tree. Hark ! the raven Baps his wiug In the briard dell below ; Hark! the death-owl loud doth... | |
 | Robert Chambers - American literature - 1830 - 844 pages
...*\ВДУ 101 Black his hair as the winter night, White his neck as summer snow, Ruddy his face a« the morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below:...Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow-tree. Sweet his tongue, as throstle's not«, Quick in dance as thought was he : Deft his tabor, cudgel stout... | |
 | 1835 - 842 pages
...the willow tree. Black his hair as the summer night, White his brow as the winter snow, Red hia face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below....love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow tree. Sweet his tongue as the throstle's note, Quirk in the dance as thought can be — Deft... | |
 | Music - 1834 - 358 pages
...Drain my [pure] heart's blood away ; Life and all its goods I scorn, Dance by night, or feast by day. My love is dead, Gone to his death-bed All under the willow-tree. 1 die, I come ; my true love waits. Thus the damsel spake, and died. This is a part of the minstrel's... | |
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